The Last Rock Emperor

Countless zombies rushed over like waves. The black rice seedlings rushed towards the gap, and the battle for survival between humans and zombies officially began.

In the sky, countless fire corpses flew into the air at top speed, shooting out a rain of fireballs, causing those warriors who were unable to dodge to instantly turn into fire men.

In the renovated building next to the outer wall, countless external windows were filled with guns, rockets, and muzzles.

"Da da da da da …!"

"Rumble!"

They gathered into metallic storms and dealt a heavy blow to the flaming zombies that flew into the air.

Countless Evolution warriors, their left shields, and right swords rushed into the gap. They wanted to stop the zombies' footsteps.

The entire Devil City also started to circulate rapidly. In the inner city of the Devil City, there was a rather luxurious conference room.

The Cao Clan, Liu Clan, Wang Clan, Yang Clan, and the Four Great General Clans of the Eastern Military Region came to the conference room for a meeting.

It could be seen that they were concerned about the war in the outer city. After all, the current situation was not a joke.

There was no small matter on the battlefield. As an admiral, they all understood. Moreover, what had happened now was on the territory of the four great clans.

Within five minutes of the explosion of the outer city wall, they had received the news one after another. Then, they quickly rushed over. Behind each of the four of them stood two young men.

They were the bodyguards of the Four Great Masters, or their direct descendants. Their strength was at the peak of Third Grade at the very least.

Cao Zhigang was accustomed to being strong. As soon as he sat down, he asked, "Old Wang, what's the situation with the City Defense Department? The wall was actually blown up from the inside?"

Wang Rui, the Wang Clan's Clan Head, said indignantly, "It is said that there are insiders who are playing tricks on me. I would like to ask if any of my fellow brothers find life too easy and deliberately look for trouble for me."

Liu Hongming waved his hand and said, "Brothers, the matter has already happened. It is not the time to pursue the matter to the end. Let's think of a way to solve the problem first and then think of something else."

Yang Cheng, the Yang Family's Patriarch, analyzed, "Brother Liu is right. Right now, the main thing is to solve the problem, and to solve the problem, there are only three points."

"First, before the city wall is restored, someone needs to guard the four gaps."

"Second, there are a large number of zombies outside the city. This requires killing the zombie kings on the city walls and in the large group of zombies outside."

"Thirdly, bring out all the high-tech weapons that you can still use to intimidate those high-grade zombies."

As soon as the Yang Clan's Clan Master finished speaking, the other three fell into a state of contemplation. A moment later, someone finally spoke. The first person to speak was Cao Zhigang.

He said, "I agree with Old Yang's method. Our Cao family is responsible for a fracture."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Hongming also echoed, "I agree. My Liu Clan is also responsible for a fracture."

"Since it's all here, what else is there to say? Of course, my Wang Clan is also responsible for a fracture." The Wang Clan Master said.

There was no need for the Yang Clan's Clan Master to say anything else. He had come up with this idea, but he said again, "The Corpse King on the city wall and the Corpse King outside the city, let's attack together."

This time, Cao Zhigang's expression turned ugly. "I'm afraid I'll have to leave the matter of the Corpse King to everyone. The Cao Clan's team that explored the ruins hasn't returned yet. I'm afraid our Cao Clan won't be able to catch up with the beheading operation this time," Cao Zhigang said.

The hearts of the other three masters were brightly lit up. The Cao Clan definitely had a Fourth Grade Evolutionary, but they were afraid that they were old foundations.

However, at this moment, the three of them hadn't said anything. In fact, the matter of the ruins was currently boiling with excitement, and there was still no result.

This happened again. Unless there was a last resort, the Cao Clan would not be able to bring the old man out.

The three of them knew that it was useless to say anything else. It seemed that this beheading could only be done by the three of them working together.

The Yang Clan's Clan Master was also watertight. He directly said, "Then the Cao Clan should be in charge of more weapons and personnel. Is that alright?"

Cao Zhigang also knew that he had taken advantage of it, so he immediately said, "No problem. Ordnance and supplies, as well as personnel, will be given in duplicate by our Cao Clan."

Seeing that Cao Zhigang was so straightforward, the Yang Clan's Clan Master immediately said, "Since that's the case, let's do it for the time being. If there's anything else, we'll come back here to study it."

After he finished speaking, he led his two subordinates out of the meeting room. The Wang Clan Master and the Liu Clan Master also walked out of the meeting room.

Cao Zhigang was the last to walk out of the meeting room. He looked at the flames in the outer city and somehow felt a little uneasy in his heart.

There is still no result regarding the ruins. Now, something like this has happened again. My Cao Clan is truly unlucky this time.

In the outer city of Demon City, at the city wall.

The human corpse battle had already begun, and the two sides had already engaged in close combat. Of course, with the large number of zombies.

Humans, of course, did not give up their long-range attacks, evolvers' bows and arrows, and high-tech firearms.

The metallic storm was still whistling towards the zombie's rear. There was no need to aim, just shoot at the pile of low-grade zombies.

It was at this moment that the drawbacks of human firearms were exposed. Ordinary firearms could only cause damage to First and Second Grade zombies.

Some anti-equipment firearms could only deal damage to Third Grade zombies, and if they wanted to be fatal, they had to be a vital attack.

As for Tier 4 zombies, firearms were no longer effective against them because they had powerful dark energy protections and their hard horny skin was exceptionally tough. They could defend against most firearms' bullets.

Rocket launchers, or some missiles in the base, should be able to deal damage to them. Of course, evolvers of the same rank could also deal damage to them.

However, the problem was that the number of zombies was 10 times that of humans. Furthermore, every zombie had the strength of a First Order human evolver.

More importantly, they were not afraid of life and death, nor did they have pain nerves. They were completely monsters, a group of monsters born out of dark matter and flesh.

However, even so, after thousands of years of dominance, humans had always placed themselves in an extremely high position.

Even though the disaster came so quickly, so turbulently, and so heavily injured, most people were still immersed in the dream of restoring their human dominance, especially in large-scale bases like the Four Great Military Municipalities.

Ever since the situation stabilized a little, these large bases had basically fallen into a state of mutual restraint and contention for power and benefits.

Forget about development, they were still dreaming of recovering this place today, recovering that place tomorrow, recovering the world, and dominating the world.

However, what was the reality? The reality was that at this stage, humans had no right to compete with zombies at all.

On this planet, zombies were absolute supremacy, and no other creature could shake them.

What was ridiculous was that the people in power in the four military regions did not choose to retreat immediately to preserve their strength when they discovered the zombie uprising.

Instead, he chose to face the zombies head-on and fight them head-on. Of course, the ones attacking were the zombies.

The ones defending the city were humans. If there was a city that was strong enough, and there were things that could be self-sufficient, they could still defend it.

However, the defenses of the human cities could only be said to be extremely weak to the zombies. As for food, it would be good to have enough food to last for a month. After all, the base city was so large and the population base was too large. In a protracted battle, they would definitely lose.

Of course, if the experts of several great clans were truly capable of reaching the Ten Thousand Corpses Realm and taking the head of a Corpse King, they should still have a chance to defend it. However, regardless of whether they were able to defend it or not, it was inevitable that their Yuan Qi would be seriously injured.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three loud whistling winds rang out. Three missiles with tail flames flew out of the inner city of Demon City and exploded into the sea of corpses behind them.

"Rumble... Rumble... Rumble..."

The earth trembled, and the sky exploded violently, rendering it blue. The missile exploded in the sea of corpses.

Apart from a very small number of Fourth Grade zombies that had used all of their dark energy to save their lives, all of the zombies within a radius of 3-5 kilometers had disappeared.

Blue flames were still burning violently at the explosion point, and low-grade zombies would still die if they entered.

This was a missile. This missile was called the Blue Phosphorus Flame Bomb. It was one of the few missiles that could still be used after dark energy attacks.

Its power was quite good. It covered a range of three to five kilometers. When it exploded, it released extremely high temperature blue flames that instantly burned the zombies to ashes.

However, it was a pity that there were no more than 20 of these missiles in stock, and this was only a deterrent to the zombies.

The Shadow Corpse King on the city wall, also known as the father of the ghost child, saw the missile that had burned to ashes within a range of three to five kilometers.

He quickly jumped into the group of corpses and instantly merged into the group of corpses, disappearing without a trace, making it easy to find the experts of the four great clans who had just arrived from the inner city and killed the Corpse King.

The battle had just begun, but the Corpse Kings had already disappeared without a trace. The Corpse Kings were not low-level zombies without brains.

After witnessing the humans and the powerful weapons, the Corpse Kings who were originally planning to enter the city quickly shrank back and hid in the buildings submerged by the sea of corpses.

As for low-grade zombies, they were simply perfect cannon fodder. They only had flesh and blood in their eyes, no life or death, no pain. Right now, on this city wall, such an attractive flesh and blood.

Without the summoning of the Corpse King, they would be incomparably excited. They would charge forward, and at a few gaps, the Evolution Warrior with the Saber Shield in hand would firmly stand in front of them.

The giant shield defended, the broadsword swung, and blood sprayed out as the zombie's head flew up.

The sound of swords piercing into flesh, screams, corpses wailing, sharp claws tearing apart, sharp teeth gnawing, and terrifying chewing became the main melody of the moment.

On the wall above their heads, there were their comrades holding all kinds of guns. In the distant building, countless cannons were already shot red, bullets flying, and gunfire rumbling.

"Da da da …!"

'"Rumble..."

This was the melody of the battlefield, the melody of the warriors, the melody of the iron blood...